See Y’all Again lyrics
by Glokk40Spaz
[Intro]
Mmm, yeah
n*gga, BandGang, n*gga, you scared of us
(Chapo)
n*gga's scared, mmm, yeah
(Laides and gentleman, my main man, Jaimoe)
[Pre-Chorus]
Yuh, young n*gga come around, with that .30 round, n*gga we'll let that bih' blow
BabyLife pull up, make 'em postpone his show
I got the strap on me, n*gga comin in the party with more than a huncho
Green goin' bad, I gotta get this sh*t gone
Knew I was finna hit the biggest lick of my life, call Verizon, told 'em turn on my phone
BabyLife, Vampire, n*gga, come and we'll take you down, know this sh*t gunsmoke
And it's f*ck twelve, free BJ and Sumo, I just wan' my brothers to come home
I put my Glock to the f*ck n*gga, n*gga you can't come to the block, you unknown
I got this Glock in my pocket and I can just blow it, ain't gotta reload
[Chorus]
Yah, f*ck that b*tch, I went first bank with the b*tch, ain't tryna do nothin' else
Smoke a opp, put 'em on the top shelf
BL, smokin' more than just top shelf
I had to just stab my partna nig' back, n*gga talkin' to the damn jakes
Glock in my pocket, it'll bust at a n*gga, eat his face just like steak
I do whatever I want, n*gga, I ain't even go to Atlanta, I'll still be Brave
[Verse]
Posted at the station with Sumo, we tryna catch us a play
Huh, we 'bout to- we tryna make us a way
I just shot a boy in his face, I'm in the woods with the stick, n*gga start a earthquake
Whoa, don't touch him, that's my body
I'm finna pop that boy, just told em
I had a .40, b*tch n*gga, I'll do this sh*t believe me
I ain't playin' games with these dumbass hoes, n*gga f*ck yo' man, f*ck Steven
Pop-out at night with that Glock, Just like Jeeper Creepers
I got good aim, n*gga, gon' blitz at they goddamn team
Talk to my whoa on the jail phone, n*gga, I'll see ya'll again
Only be with Whoas, I ain't got no friends
[Pre-Chorus]
Yuh, young n*gga come around, with that .30 round, n*gga we'll let that bih' blow
BabyLife pull up make 'em postpone his show
I got the strap on me, come to the party with more than a huncho
Green goin' bad, I gotta get this sh*t gone
Knew I was finna hit the biggest lick of my life, call Verizon, told 'em turn on my phone
BabyLife, Vampire, n*gga, come and we'll take you down, n*gga know this sh*t gunsmoke
And it's f*ck twelve, free BJ and Sumo, I just wan' my brothers to come home
I put that Glock to that f*ck n*gga, n*gga you can't come to the block, you unknown
I got this Glock in my pocket and If have to blow it, ain't gotta reload
[Chorus]
Yah, f*ck that b*tch, I went first bank with the b*tch, ain't tryna do nothin' else
Smoke a opp, put 'em on the top shelf
BL, smokin' more than just top shelf
I had to just stab a vampire back, n*gga talkin' to the damn jakes
Glock in my pocket, n*gga, bust at his ass, n*gga eat his face just like steak
I do whatever I want, n*gga, I ain't even go to Atlanta, I'll still be Brave
[Refrain]
BabyLife, Vampire, n*gga, come and we'll take you down, n*gga know this sh*t gunsmoke
And it's f*ck twelve, free BJ and Sumo, I just wan' my brothers to come home
I put my Glock to this f*ck n*gga, n*gga you can't come to the block, you unknown
I got this Glock in my pocket and If I have blow it, ain't gotta reload
[Outro]
I do whatever I want, n*gga, I ain't even go to Atlanta, i'll still be Brave
Posted at the station with Sumo, we tryna catch us a play
Huh, we 'bout to- we tryna make us a way
I just shot a boy in his face, I'm in the woods with the stick, n*gga stop a earthquake
Whoa, don't touch him, that's my body
I'm finna pop that boy, just told 'im
I had a .40, but n*gga, like do she believe me?
I ain't playin' games with these dumbass hoes, n*gga f*ck yo' man, f*ck Steven
Pop-out at night with that Glock, Just like Jeeper Creepers
I got good aim, n*gga, gon' blitz on they goddamn team
Talk to my whoa on the jail phone, n*gga, I'll see ya'll again
I'm the B-Whoa, n*gga I don't got no friends
Yuh, yall n*ggas come around, with that .30 round, n*gga we'll let that bih' blow
BabyLife pull up, make 'em postpone his show